At some point, there were snowflakes in the sky, one, two, three, four...... Boiling and spilling into the world.

Yang Zhe walked out of the door, she looked around, but she didn't see the familiar figure.

Jiang Xun smiled, he pressed the horn, Yang Zhe looked here, with a disgusted expression on his face, these years, some people in Beiping City, with a little money, don't know what their surname is, especially the special one, I heard that a tie is worth someone else's salary for a year.

Hey, Jiang Xun was happy, and he was also a little moved, he pushed the car door, "Yang Zhe!" ”

Yang Zhe turned her head suddenly, she saw Jiang Xun and the car, "Whose car is this?" ”

"Ours." Jiang Xun smiled and opened the silver-gray car door, "Princess, please get in the car." ”

"Virtue." Yang Zhe couldn't help but be full of joy, "I thought you were joking with me, you really bought a car?" ”

"Didn't your brother sue you?" Jiang Xun sat in the driver's seat, glanced at Yang Zhe in the co-pilot, and couldn't help but grab her hand in his hand.

"No......" Yang Zhe stroked the flannel, it felt very comfortable, well, the car seemed to be very warm, "This car has air conditioning?" ”

"Of course there is, isn't that afraid that you will freeze?" The air conditioning of the crown is excellent, the space is also large, and the ride is comfortable, etc., "How is it?" ”

"It's like sitting on the couch." Yang Zhe smiled, "Catch up with Ming'er, I'll weave a few seat covers......"

Seat cover?

Jiang Xun smiled, and the posture of this daughter's family came out, the seat cover of lace handicrafts, and the valuable household appliances must be put on at this time!

He started the car, turned on the stereo, and the silver-gray crown blended into the traffic of Beiping City, constantly shuttling through the army of bicycles, buses and motorcycles.

"The drizzle and the wind damp the streets at dusk, erasing the rain and looking up for no reason, looking at the lonely evening light, is the sad memory ......"

Huang Jiaju's singing is tender and sincere.

"This speaker is really good...... Yang Zhe praised from the bottom of his heart.

The sky has gradually darkened, neon and Chinese lights continue to slide through the glass, and the flowers of Beiping City are still blooming.

Through the window of the car on his side, Yang Zhe saw the crowd of people riding bicycles in the wind and snow, the wind and snow were mixed, and everyone was bending down against the wind all the way forward.

But sitting here by herself, she didn't have to brave the wind and snow, she looked at Jiang Xun, and her eyes became more gentle.

"Countless thoughts in my heart again, the laughter of the past moment is still on my face, I hope you can know at this moment, it is my heartfelt ......"

"I like you, those eyes are moving, the laughter is more charming, I wish you again, caress you, that lovely face, holding hands and talking in ...... sleep"

Huang Jiaju's slightly hoarse interpretation makes the song soft and sentimental, especially touching and sentimental, in this closed space of two people, neither of them spoke for a while.

Feeling this feeling, it was Jiang Xun who broke the silence, "Guangdong Wu Jianbang contacted me and asked me to shoot a little New Year's ......"

In the eighties, almost every unit will print its own calendar, the employees of their own unit will divide some, and then hand over some to the superiors, and the brother units can also give each other some, the wall calendar is often the style of the unit, if it is a factory and the factory's own products......

Of course, there are also that kind of celebrity calendars.

But in the 90s, it was popular to send New Year's cards, which were either landscapes, or handsome men and beautiful women, just like the picture of shooting V.

"You say, which female celebrities are the most popular recently?

"Liu Xiaoqing, Fu Yiwei...... "Girls of this age, no matter what era they are in, are all star-chasing.

"They, too," Crown walked forward, "they're not pretty......

"And who's pretty?" Yang Zhe raised his crescent-like eyes.

"The most beautiful person is sitting in my car," Jiang Xun looked at Yang Zhe, "Why don't we shoot a New Year's film together and let the whole country see you." ”

"It's not in shape." Yang Zhe took a sip of him, as if someone heard someone see it, and blushed again, girls in this era always have so many blushes on their faces.

Jiang Xun smiled, slid the air conditioner to the maximum, and the car was always warm, "How much is this car?" Yang Zhe asked.

"More than 100,000," Jiang Xun smiled, "You can't be idle if you buy it, I'll pick you up and go to work in the future." ”

"Then you can be my driver." Looking at the citizens riding bicycles outside the window, Yang Zhe's heart was warm, she made a joke, and she laughed first.

"I've been your driver all my life." In the car, Jiang Xun immediately replied, very solemnly.

Yang Zhe raised her eyes to look at him, and for a moment she felt a taste, the taste of wanting to cry and laughing, and in the boiling snowflakes, she bit her lip tightly.

……

The next day, the crown drove into Yang Zhe's community, Jiang Xun sent Yang Zhe to Haizheng, took two steps, Yang Zhe stood again, in the snowflakes, the silver-gray crown was still parked not far away, she knew that the people in the car must also be watching her.

"Yang Zhe, why don't you have snow on you?" Liu Fang ran over from behind, and her cold hands touched Yang Zhe's face mischievously, "Your face is so hot, I'm almost freezing." ”

Everyone was covered tightly, and snowflakes were falling all over their bodies. Someone also fell a few times, and his buttocks were covered in snow.

"Yang Zhe came by car...... "A girl said enviously, "Look, it's ...... outside"

Several girls rushed to the window together, and in the wind and snow, the silver-gray crown turned its head and rushed into the snow.

The snow is getting heavier......

"I like you, those eyes are moving, the laughter is more charming, I wish you again, caress you, that lovely face, holding hands and talking in ...... sleep"

Yang Zhe hummed a song into the rehearsal hall, the heating in early winter had not been provided, but she felt that this winter was not cold at all!

……

With a car, Jiang Xun wants to find his best friend to share.

Who else can there be, Ding Zhicheng, can't let him drive to the Chinese opera campus to show off, right?

Ding Zhicheng is now finishing up on a construction site, moving furniture to his home.

In the early 80s, when they got married, many people made their own furniture, such as sofas, tables and chairs, etc., and large wardrobes, writing desks, etc., had to be purchased with tickets.

As a result, it became popular for young people to make their own furniture, and many people could do carpentry work, but there was a shortage of wood, and some people joked that "there are more carpenters than wood".

In the mid-eighties, furniture companies also began to introduce machinery and equipment to carry out assembly operations. Panel furniture was born and led the trend of the entire industry.

In the late 80s and early 90s, modular furniture also quietly came out, and symbolic modular sofas and modular cabinets began to sell well, and the quality of life of the people improved to a great level.

"It's here, it's ...... sofa here," Ding Zhicheng's voice was very loud, "Hey, be careful...... point, don't touch the paint ......"

Jiang Xun smiled happily and watched a group of workers carry in Xin

The smell of paint on the furniture is very good.

He didn't speak, but smiled and honked his horn.